Chapter 517 Xian Zicheng, Gong Chongzhen, Yang Ergon, Li Datou (please vote, please order)
Qufu, the lead-gray clouds seemed to be pressed against the earth by an invisible giant hand, hanging heavily in the air,
It seemed that it would collapse at any time. Outside the Wanren Palace Wall, the camps of the troops stationed were stacked layer by layer, like a gray forest in desperate situations, and the depressing atmosphere was like thick ink, immersing everything in it.
The former Yansheng Gong Mansion in the city has now become the journey of Emperor Xianfeng, one of the "Two Emperors of the Qing Dynasty". Xianfeng suddenly threw the handpiece of the river governor Li Jun and the Henan Governor Ying Gui in the imperial study room on a gilded self-ringing bell.
.As the sound of gear cracking, Du Han, the head of the Qufu court, knelt down with a plop, and his big red head rolled down to the steps: "Emperor, Li Jun, the governor of Donghe River, and Yinggui, the governor of Henan, rushed for 600 miles, May
Since then, the water in the upstream has been surging, and the water level of rivers in Henan has risen sharply. I am afraid it is really necessary...
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"What do you really want?" Xianfeng turned around suddenly, his eyes wide open, and his blood-covered eyes almost spit out fire. "Do you want to say: The Yellow River collapses and the Qing Dynasty dies?"
"Emperor!" Zeng Guofan, who was sitting on the side, held his beard without panic, "That was the rumors that Xiao Chaogui, the leader of the Guangdong gang, released a bewitching rumors. It is not worth trusting, not trusting!"
"Isn't it worth it?" Xianfeng reached out and pressed a purse hanging on his waist. The letter raft he twisted into was stuffed. It was a letter raft signed by Luo Xueyan sent to him by Ronglu. The letter raft contained "
The process of the Yellow River collapse and several exact dates. In mid-to-late May, the Yellow River flooded. From June 15th to 17th, the Xiabei Hall Zhizhi pile suddenly grew, and the water accumulated to one foot away, and the water was in a hurry.
On the 18th and 18th, the water continued to rise, and the earthen embankment built could not match the rising water. It happened that the south storm broke out, and huge waves swelled up and rushed to the top of the embankment, making it difficult for soldiers to gain a foothold.
It is difficult to apply manpower, and on the 19th, the Yellow River began to overflow over water.:::
Today is May 15th!
The collapse of the Yellow River has begun, but the Qing Dynasty is still far away?
Zeng Jia Linshu frowned, as if worried, but his words were very calm: "Your Majesty, the Yellow River collapses...::. Actually, it is also an opportunity! If the Yellow River does not collapse, will this Qing Dynasty be yours?
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Xianfeng punched the table: "Lin Shu, what do you want to say?"
Zeng Jia Linshu held the hilt of the imperial treasure sword in one hand, and taught his beard with the other hand, and glanced at his new father-in-law, King Lu and Yan Shenggong Kong Fanhao, one by one, supported Master Xianfeng's blessings, a Qufu Kong
A 16-year-old young girl next to the family is now Zeng Guofan's "little stepmother"! That is the "dear stepmother" who was included in the family tree and was worshipped by Zeng Guofan! This is not a humiliation. He is the little princess of the Prince of Lu's Mansion.
The wife who carried a sedan chair into Zeng Jia's mansion was still a serious "saint". If Zeng Guofan hadn't been still alive, he would have wanted to marry one.
With this relationship, the Zeng family and Kong family are now in a group.
Xianfeng or something...\n. It just needs someone to be placed on the throne!
"Emperor," Kong Fanhao said seriously, "As soon as the Yellow River collapses, I beg for millions of living... Does the emperor know about the beg for living?"
How could he not know? Xianfeng pinched his purse again. Luo Xueyan's letter had already written a clear idea of ​​the million beggars to enter the capital.
Li Hongzhang's Beiyang New Army was killed and six towns were there. Senggelinqin gathered up the Eight Banners new soldiers to surrender to Tongde. I don't know if I could get a town? How can I rely on these less than 100,000 troops?
Block a million beg for work? Even if you can, Luo Xueyan also prepared a follow-up move for Xianfeng......
"Your Majesty, King Lu's plan is so wonderful!" Shandong Governor Chong'en looked pleased when he spoke, not to please Xianfeng, but to please Zeng and Kong's family!
The Tian in Shandong now has the surname Zeng, Kong, and not Xian! As for Aisin Gioro... In fact, Emperor Tongde is the orthodox! Xianfeng led a million beggars to seize the Eight Banners.
It's like a "salty"!
"Your Majesty, let's do it!" Zeng Guofan was too lazy to discuss it again, so he simply decided.
As soon as he spoke, there was of course a consent in the court. In Xianfeng's mind, there was only a scheming that the "Shanghai Devil" gave him: Concubine Yi can be the Queen Mother of the Hou Jinju!
"Okay! OK! OK!" Xianfeng suddenly burst into laughter, his dragon robe's sleeves were covered with pale and slender arms, "I sent an order to the governor of the river and the governor of Henan, all river workers will immediately withdraw their defense! When the Huanglong breaks the embankment, I will make millions of refugees become popular.
As a pioneer, he grabbed the opium gun on the desk and took a sip, "Go and give my sixth brother a big gift!"
"The Emperor's Holy Spirit!"
The ministers in the hall bowed to Xianfeng together.
In the back garden of Prince Fu's mansion, the Western pocket watch that Ronglu got from Shanghai was clicking on the stone table.
Concubine Yi's face was cold, and her gilded armor passed through the draft of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom-The Later Jin Treaty: "His Royal Highness of the King of Wu wants Chun'er to ascend to the throne of Khan? He was the one who planted a red flag at the top of Nanjing City, and was in charge of Aixinjue.
Luo's family affairs?"
"The Imperial Concubine" "Ronglu took out the enamel tobacco box, and the secretly seal of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was shining with a faint light, "The King of Wu said that the Yellow River collapsed and the Qing Dynasty was destroyed. The Qing Dynasty must be about to perish, but the Later Jin Dynasty
But it can continue for decades...\n...\n"He suddenly lowered his voice, "The condition is to make the emperor and the Emperor Tongde become the ancestors!"
With a click, Concubine Yi's gilded armor was broken into two pieces. Concubine Yi's apricot eyes widened: "What a cruel King of Wu, he actually wants me to kill the king and the husband?"
Ronglu whispered: "Imperial Concubine, do you do it or not?"
Concubine Yi clenched her teeth: "How can I do Lingchi's sin?"
"If you defeat Lingchi, you will be the queen of the mother of the country!" Rong Lu said, "His Royal Highness of the King of Wu said, "If you don't do it,
It’s like Emperor De is tired of playing with you, and he will be able to pay the bill with two glasses of poisoned wine!"
"Two glasses?" Concubine Yi was shocked, "I still need two glasses of poisonous wine to take my life?"
Ronglu paid a word and said: "You drink one cup, one cup...it's His Highness, King Fu!"
"What! Emperor Tongde...::.:" Concubine Yi's teeth clenched her lips, "How much can King Wu help? How many points can I win?"
Rong Lu said: "There are 500,000 silver dollars in the French Oriental Bank in Tianjin that can be controlled by the Imperial Concubine." He pointed to the tobacco box on the table, "The seal of the silver is in this tobacco box! In addition, There is also the secret son of His Highness the King of Wu in Li Hongzhang's Beiyang army."
Concubine Yi bit her red lips again, then opened the text of "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom-Hou Jin Treaty", dipped the thumb of her right hand in the rouge and blood on the red lips and pressed a handprint on it: "Tell me His Highness, King of Wu, I, Naralaner, would like to be the master of him, just to...::::. He can allow my son Zaichun to be the lord of the northwest!"
Forbidden City, in the Ganqing Palace. The dusk was deep, Li Hongzhang held up the French whale oil lamp and shone on the sand table. Senggelinqin looked at Qufu on the sand table and widened his eyes. Yuan Baoze, who followed Senggelinqin back to Beijing, looked fierce: "The Emperor , The Yellow River collapsed, but the Qing Dynasty could not perish!"
When Li Hongzhang heard "The Qing Dynasty cannot perish", the corner of his eyes twitched, and he thought of the plump beauty Mathilde in his house, her dream of queen or queen, and he wanted to satisfy what he said.
How could this Qing Dynasty not perish?
"Emperor," Senggelinqin looked at the Yellow River channel on the sand table: "As soon as the Yellow River collapses, Xianfeng will bring millions of refugees to the north. There are only seven towns of the Gyeonggi Defense Forces, but there are less than 90,000...\n.\n "
"Shaoquan!" Yi hunched his hands behind his back, hunched over, and slowly walked in front of the sand table. "I went to Jingshan yesterday!" He suddenly looked at the tall and burly Li Hongzhang, "Do you think I will be with him? Like Chongzhen?”
"No, no." The light of the whale oil lamp flashed, and Li Hongzhang's face flickered, "Emperor, I have a plan to protect the emperor from everything!"
"A plan? What plan?" Yi looked at Li Hongzhang, "You don't want me to make peace with the traitor of Xianfeng, right?"
Li Hongzhang smiled bitterly: "Emperor, there are no brothers in the heavenly family...\n. What else can I say about the matter now? My plan is.....Seeking the West! If Chongzhen was willing to move south in the past, The Ming Dynasty may not be able to continue!”
Yi looked at Li Hongzhang and said in a cold tone: "The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies in the country...:.\n. I am not afraid of being Chongzhen! Li Hongzhang, Senggelinqin, you fight me well, and win, I share the world with you !”
The red dragon flag at the top of Xiangyang city was roaring, and Yang Xiuqing stepped on the nanmu plaque of the governor's office in Huguang.
Hou Qianfang held the blood-stained "Xiangyang House Book" and quickly climbed the steps: "Nine thousand years old, the gentry in the city of Xiangyang is willing to offer 300,000 stones of grain, which is enough for a hundred thousand troops in three months!"
"Not enough! It costs 500,000 stones!" The East King's gilded sword suddenly pulled out and slashed towards the battlement. The boy in brocade clothes held in Bian Sanniang was so shocked that he cried. "The Yellow River is about to change its course, and there are more than one million refugees?" Yang Xiuqing turned around and stared at him. The map bag on Nanmoto’s waist, “Daozi, Luo Yaoguo said when and where will the Yellow River change its course?”
"On the first day of the eighth month of the Western calendar, the copper tile wings. "The rice spreads out the Yellow River Basin, and the cinnabar mark in Kaifeng section is dazzling and bloody," said the King of Wu, this was a change that had not happened for more than 700 years from the Yuan Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. The Hebo changed the route.
You will definitely seize the fortune of the demon."
Hong Ren held the cross on his chest tightly, "Xianfeng, the two demons of De fought against each other, just like Li Chuang broke into Beijing.. ::::. Nine thousand years old should follow the story of Dorgon, protect the young master, and take advantage of the situation.
The civil strife will set up Beijing in one fell swoop and open up the foundation of our heavenly kingdom forever!"
Yang Xiuqing turned his eyes and looked at the young king Hong Tiangui who was crying, and his tone was singular: "I am not alone as Dorgon, and the young king is not lucky. The king is just returning to heaven. I will come back sooner or later! Last night, he sent a dream to him and
I said that the day when I am determined to govern Beijing is when he leaves the mortal world!" He Wen turned from light to the north and paused, "The whole army rested for three days. In three days, cross the Han River to the Central Plains, and go to Nanyang first.
Chapter completed!